The scumbags of the professor's house

Fortunately, the second game started in time, which temporarily disturbed Su Cheng's mind.

He decided to watch Lu Xueba play first, but the more he watched, the more angry he became. As soon as this guy's racket hits the ball, the little girls on the sidelines are like screaming chickens, screaming, regardless of whether they hit it or not , as soon as the fan filter comes up, I will pamper my idol!

Su success or failure.

Then he looked down and saw the MVP written on his broken arm by his idol, and tasted a hint of irony.

Luston's round went quite smoothly. He made full use of his brain and played a psychological battle with the opponent, hitting a small climax of 10:4. Huang Zhe used the reason of changing the tempo to take a short break, and followed the opponent with a serious face. Teammates discussing something.

"Brother Lu, this is the rhythm to win!" Cao Yu's eyes lit up with excitement, and he urged the women's singles player An Xin to warm up. It is obligatory to regulate the emotions of athletes and help them distract themselves.

Cao Yu was half joking and half poking at some of his friends, and made fun of Huang Qian: "Look at the school committee of our class, Cao Ying's heart is already in Cao Ying!" Several people looked back at the same time, the small round face school committee and him His regular partner was in the front row of the auditorium in the second class, his eyes were chasing after his brother, and he was much more nervous than the rest of them.

"If you win the badminton match, can you judge the city as the best?" Lei Zi sarcastically.

"You didn't know there was a quota." An Xin answered, the girl looked at them, "It's a pity that our school committee doesn't know how to fight, so we can only cheer for his brother."

A few people understand, tsk tsk, the hero sees the same thing.

"There is a quota, then Xinxin will fight hard, if you win, you will have a chance!" Lei Zi clenched his fists as a sign of cheering.

An Xin looked at Su Cheng, then at Luston, these two masters are here, does she have a knitting scene?An Xin blushed and spat at Murray, "Who are you scolding?"

Su Cheng didn't listen to their gossip. Luston came over and extended his hand to him with a smile.

dog.

Su Cheng gave him the water in his hand, "Is it okay?"

Luston teased him, "Who are you asking if it's okay?" After speaking, he raised his hand and raised his neck to drink water.

Su Cheng didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, he just stretched out his hand and quickly raised his elbow in mid-air a few inches, the water in the mineral water bottle "splashed" along the line of the neck, and poured into the boy's neck.

Luston was wearing a white sweatshirt, and the water stuck his loose clothes tightly to his body, clearly outlining the boy's thin and strong figure. Lu Xueba took two steps back, put down the water bottle, and raised his hand to hit him. Su Cheng held up the plaster as a block.

"Don't make trouble! Save your energy!"

One sentence made Luston dumbfounded, who is making trouble?

Xueba is not fooled, and continued to reach out, Su Cheng quickly closed his eyes and waited for a blow, saving their athletes from wasting energy, but after a while, Luston didn't hit him, the boy's hand fell on his head, I rubbed it hard.

"I'll deal with you after I win." Luston turned around and ran to the field.

Su Cheng froze on the sidelines, touching his head with his hand, where the breath of a person had not dissipated.

Terrible.

There were 11 balls left in the first game. After the break, Huang Qian adjusted his state and quickly adapted to Luston's rhythm. This man is much better than his brother, with enough brains and quick reactions. No wonder he was crushed in all aspects. Press Huang Zhe.

After changing the racket, Huang Qian played steadily, chasing 5 balls in a row, and the score reached 10:9.

"Fuck!"

The two cross talk performers no longer cared about gossiping about others, and concentrated on watching the game.

Can't run anymore?It still doesn't work!Su Cheng stared at Luston.

Huang Qian scored another point, 10:10.

Su Cheng stood up and stood in Luston's peripheral vision.

tension.

Being chased for 6 points in a row, it must be a lie to say that there is no panic. The most uncomfortable thing in a competitive game must be being reversed.It's like when you take the first place in an exam every time, someone suddenly appears, climbs up from the top [-] in the grade, and stomps on your head, which makes it difficult psychologically.

Of course Luston was also nervous, but the little curly hair in his corner of the eye diluted his nervousness a bit, and he subconsciously glanced at the sidelines.

Su Cheng took two steps forward, and a year suddenly popped up, he wanted to stand beside Luston, just like every previous fight, whether you win or lose, I will stand by your side.

Just be at ease.

Su Cheng was suddenly blessed, and thought clearly about the question just now. Is his relationship with Luston good?

Okay, Luston is like the lights on the second floor of Su's house at night, the red circles on the chemistry and biology test papers, and this person on the badminton court. As long as he exists, he feels at ease.

At this moment, standing in Luston's peripheral vision, he also wanted to reassure him, "Whether I win or lose, I'm here."

I don't know if Su Cheng's Buddha really played a role. Luston suddenly changed his style of play. His style of play changed suddenly. Huang Qian's ball returned to a slightly higher point, which was a kill.

The peerless master suddenly forced out all his internal strength to fight to the death, not to mention, he was full of murderous aura, crushing his opponent to death.Huang Qian had just adapted to Luston's rhythm, but was suddenly interrupted. He was caught off guard and lost several goals in a row.

Luston's style of play is to decide the outcome of this game, to fight hard.

Until Luston won Huang Qian at 21:16, several teammates rushed out to cheer, the sidelines of the second class were boiling, and the small broadcaster even cried on the spot with excitement, Su Chengcheng was a little confused.

Is it an act of being equalized?Give Huang Qian some hope and then extinguish it?If so, is it too cheap? !

When Luston walked up to him, Su Cheng dispelled the thought in an instant. Xueba was drenched all over, his clothes stuck to his body, making him look thinner, and the hand holding the beat was trembling uncontrollably. He was so tired. died.

But he was full of joy.

Su Cheng subconsciously handed over the bottle of mineral water that he had drunk half, "Do you panic when you are being chased?"

Luston took it, "You stand there like a Buddha, you can't panic."

Su Cheng followed poorly: "Facing this result, if you don't pay a huge sum of money to buy this Buddha of mine and take it home to worship, the business is not a loss."

Luston frowned, "Does the Buddha allow meat to eat? Be a vegetarian and take care of yourself. If you eat meat, I invite you." After speaking, he unscrewed the water bottle and took a few mouthfuls.

The boy's lips were neither thick nor thin, and they were naturally flushed. Su Cheng stared at it, and suddenly realized that he was blowing into the mouth of the bottle just now, and now it was Luston's mouth.

But it was terrible.

Is this considered cheating?

Su Cheng tried his best to get the evil thoughts out of his mind, and replied quickly: "Eat."

Maybe it was because he replied too quickly, Luston sat down with a smile, his lips pursed into a slit after drinking water.

"What to eat? Brother Lu and Brother Cheng, you two are whispering again! I warn you two, don't eat alone!" Lei Zi came over, followed by An Xin, and the four of them sat down side by side. Su Cheng patted Lei Zi on the head , "After winning the game, you are afraid that the little broadcast will not treat you?"

Su Xiaoba is in a good mood.

So much so that in the next men's doubles match, the second class lost terribly, and he didn't lose face.

"Brother Cheng, what are you happy about? Just looking at your face, I thought it was Class [-] who scored single digits!" Cao Yu sighed.

Hearing that Su Cheng was happy, Luston turned his face with interest, "Let's see how happy the school bully is."

The little broadcaster was even more worried when he saw him, "Brother Lu, you don't need to be a brother, you can find a mirror and take a look at yourself. Look at the joy on the faces of the two of you. Our class seems to have won the championship."

Su Cheng raised his foot and kicked him.

The little broadcaster dodged gorgeously, without Su Cheng in the men's doubles, he didn't arrange for Luston to play in the end, anyway, he was destined to lose, and he was the loser... Man, Cao Baobao felt bitter, if it wasn't for the last match between class 18 and those few The referee is too despicable, Brother Cheng wouldn't break a bone, if he didn't break a bone, the final with Class [-] would have ended.

ah!Blood loss.

After three rounds, the second class temporarily leads 2:1, and the outcome depends on the women's singles.

"Only the women's singles are left!" The little broadcaster jumped to grab An Xin who was warming up, and pushed him forward, "Sister Xin, hurry up, hurry up! Let's borrow some European energy!"

Come again?

Logically speaking, Luston had just won the ball, so he should go to that one because of Ouqi, but An Xin stretched out his hand to Su Cheng. The little girl was under a lot of pressure, her complexion was pale, and she seemed about to faint at any time.

If you don't hold it, you may really faint.

Su Cheng raised his right hand. From the corner of his vision, Luston was staring at the hands of the two of them. Su Cheng suddenly didn't want to hold them.

"Brother Cheng, hurry up! The outcome depends on it!" Lei Zi made an assist, and the school bully's hand bumped into it, overlapping with the girl.

An Xin's colorless face finally showed some popularity.

"Play hard, take it easy." Luston said with a smile.

An Xin reluctantly nodded, walked out a few steps, turned around again, and went around in front of Su Cheng, "Brother Cheng,... how do you fight?"

Su Cheng didn't expect that the girl was waiting for him to arrange tactics. After searching in his brain, he slipped out a sentence, "Fight hard, take it easy."

With the same sentence, after Su Cheng finished speaking, An Xin took firm steps towards the field.

Lei Zi watched the excitement, and laughed and joked with the pair next to him, "Well, I think An Xin has completely moved on. Brother Lu, do you have to maintain your fan base? Brother Cheng snatched it."

"It's all right." Luston still had a white towel around his neck, "Give it to him."

Su Cheng kicked his stool leg, "Get lost."

The gap in the women's singles is actually obvious. The reason why the first class has the strength to win the championship is because they have no shortcomings. Unlike the second class, which is obviously lame, An Xin tried his best, but finally lost by a small score.After the beating, the little girl couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes were crying like two peaches, and it was useless to persuade her.

A group of cheerers jumped up and down, and the athletes clapped their hands and cried, which is comparable to winning the Olympic Games.

Most of the students in the second class were like a big dream, and they cried after waking up from the dream.On the contrary, the people in the dream - several athletes stood in the field in a daze.

The two classes of athletes stood facing each other, waiting for a handshake, and Murray sighed, "We lost."

Su Cheng then said silently in his heart, I lost.

It seemed that he had already known the result, but because of Luston's effort just now, he had the illusion. Luston stood side by side with him, showing no emotion, Su Cheng couldn't help but bumped into him.

"Hey, winning the runner-up is not as exciting as being the champion."

"Yeah." The boy muffled his voice.

Su Cheng bumped him again.

Luston bumped back at him, "It's a rare experience to be second."

"Get out." Su Cheng resisted not hitting him.

The two of them stared ahead, and the originally even gap between the playrooms narrowed inward. Under the thin clothes, Su Cheng's left arm rubbed against Luston's right arm, separated, and rubbed again. Standing, finally getting tired from wobbling, so he just leaned on it lightly.

The little bit of unhappiness in Luston's heart dissipated into the air with the boy's body temperature.

The author has something to say: Baby: You two play badminton and torture the dog, that's enough!